"I'll make the tea, you just- just rest," Penny said, giving his still slightly swollen hand a wary look.
She wandered over to his kitchen area and looked at the selection of food obviously left by Mrs. Weasley. That was nice. Penny liked her- what did she even refer to Molly as? Her son's other grandmother?
Tapping the kettle with her wand and locating two cups, Penny moved back to Charlie whilst she waited for the water to boil.
"How are you feeling? Did they give you any medicine to bring home with you?" she asked, trying not to sound too concerned.